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Tired of the Sick
It began with a simple prayer request at breakfast on Tuesday. Every morning I read to my littles while they eat. We learn about Jesus. We talk about our day. We share what we are thankful for and then we pray. “Remember,” I said, my voice starting to shake, “To pray for little Andrew. He…
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The Dragon’s Roar
When he was little, we called him Hurricane Asher, crashing through life with an exuberance and momentum that left both excitement and chaos in his wake. He was busy. His mind never ceased to amaze us with how much he remembered, how quickly he learned, and how much he analyzed and reasoned. He is still…
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C.O.L.D.
I’m cold, y’all. C.o.l.d. No, freezing. No, already an ice cube. It’s this whole going off my meds thing, and it’s much worse than last time (or at least what I remember of last time). My body temperature is always cold… reptilian, perhaps? (Don’t even go there.) When I took my shower this morning I…
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Wednesday Worship: Quotes Edition
[Worship] is on earth, but that place on earth is also part of heaven; it is now, but that time also strains forward to the end; it is in the world of action, but also in the new Jerusalem after the judgment; it recalls the saints, but also wishes to join them; it is our…
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